<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Mike B on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/mike-b/</link><description>Recent content in Mike B on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/mike-b/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>A Meeting of Lovers</title><link>/stories/2009/09/16/a-meeting-of-lovers/</link><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/09/16/a-meeting-of-lovers/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am on holiday, we are texting each other, we have a chance to meet, I say my house, you say no way. I say, slave my house; my wife is at work, you take your kids to school and be at my house at 9.30 prompt. To be secure, I ask you to park on a road a few streets away and I meet you at the car, we walk to the house, we are so nervous, you came here once at a party. I open the door, you’re in the hall, no one is around.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>